has developed a bit of colick and has stretches of insomnia it seems but Im back working full time. Im also bartending part time for catered events with a high end caterer here in town. Last night it was 1000 entitled douchey Duke students till 1am. Next week its the grand opening of a new wing of the NC museum of art for a shit of load of VVIPS. 3 days of hell. Throw in head coaching Eva's soccer team, trying to get the garden in order, being a husband, taxes OH MY FUCKING GOD the taxes the taxes, serving my ex papers so she'll stop being all cunty, beer festivals that require 12 hours plus of work later this monrh, family visitors that are actually more work than helpful and dabble excessive pollen counts and extreme allergies into the mix.... holy shit motherfucker im tired. and im getting a spare tire because im eating trying to stay awake. greetings from the trenches of infantdom. i dont ever remember it being this bad with eva, but i was also 7 years younger and able to pull this kind of shit out a lot easier. q |
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wow. you pretty much wrote the story of my life right now too. infants, allergies, and taxes - a near lethal combination. hang in there! |
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"Ada dressed up as a cowboy ballerina for school today" How adorable:) |